Super Treasure Bag

Chapter 22 Messy Master Hong
The painting style changed too fast, causing Shi Dali to take a step back quickly.

"That...I don't know."

After he finished speaking, he also touched his nose. The pressure from the headmistress was really too much on him, especially the embarrassing question about high heels, which was really difficult to answer.

"Maybe I lost it... By the way, I plan to hand it over to you in the sixth class of the sixth year, okay?"

He said something casually, but Chen Shuke suddenly changed the subject afterwards.

Fortunately, people didn't continue to pursue the issue of shoes, Shi Dali's mind relaxed for a while, and he didn't think too much about the matters of Class Six, Year Six, and then nodded in agreement.

"No problem, leave it to me."

No matter what, retreat away from this woman first.

Suddenly, Chen Shuke laughed. If the identity of the principal was aside, this 28-year-old girl really smiled like a flower.

It was also at this time that Shi Dali suddenly realized the special nature of Class Six, Year Six!
To put it simply, it was a class that was abandoned by all the teachers, and to express it more clearly... Wen Xiaotian is the monitor of Class [-], Grade [-], and that class is basically filled with children like her.

At this time, he finally realized that he was going to be the head teacher of those little devils, and Teacher Shi panicked.

"Principal, I'm afraid Class Six, Year Six..."

"One word from a gentleman, four horses are hard to chase, so this matter is settled!"

However, all of his expressions were restrained in an instant, and Chen Shuke seemed to be that unkind principal again.

No matter how much Shi Dali regretted it in his heart, there was nothing he could do.

At the same time, he suddenly figured out one thing in his mind. Why did Principal Chen want to take the initiative to mention the high heels to him? It was clearly a trick!
However, the deal is already done, there is no way out now, and this is the only way to go.

……

Just when Shi Dali was having a headache because of Class Six of Six Years, Hong Sifang sneaked out of the hotel.

Because he was worried that someone would recognize him, he deliberately wrapped it quite tightly, and even wore a big hat on his head.

What happened last night, he wanted to blow his head all night, and he didn't even think about it.

Those girls are not in the mood to pay attention to it, they just think about why someone would target them like this?

Then leaning against the side of the road, he planned to go home first.

However, at this moment, several vans suddenly stopped directly in front of him.

His mind was lost for a moment, Hong Sifang didn't have time to think about running away, and the next moment he saw the familiar man in black.

Back again!

"Brother, do we... have any misunderstanding?"

Trembling, this Young Master of the Hong family was really shaking with his legs.

These guys came back again and again, taking away only the hair before, but this time it might not be that simple.

Snapped!
It happened that Hong Sifang thought of this, but he ignored him at all and placed an iron chair next to him.

"sit down!"

The man with the scar had a firm voice, full of indisputable taste.

"Okay, sit down...sit down, and talk if you have something to say."

Those who know current affairs are heroes, and Hong Sifang sat down with a smile on his face.

Following behind, he saw five razors starting to rotate.

The pair of big hands that couldn't help but unreasonably pushed him down on the chair on the side of the road.

Especially Hong Sifang's head, he couldn't even frown, he could only maintain a motionless posture, watching the razor approaching him.

"Go!"

The scarred man was unwilling to say a word, and after giving the order, his brothers took action.

However, the head that was just shaved last night is really not long in stock at the moment, that is, a little black stubble is slightly exposed.

But I can't stand the enthusiasm of the brothers, the shaving is called careful, I can't wait to get out even the roots.

In addition, Hong Sifang only felt that a small wind blew past the eyebrows, and the eyebrows were clean.

Then there was another gust of wind, and the eyelashes were cleaned.

From the beard to the fluff on the face, they were all removed one by one, and even a dozen big men deliberately stood aside, worried that someone would come to disturb them.

In fact, there are indeed quite a few people coming and going on the side of the road at this moment. The big guys looked towards this side unconsciously. After they figured out that they had their hair shaved, they all felt that the rich people would really enjoy it these days.

It was really outrageous to shave my head and lead a bunch of boys to cheer on me on the street, and not only my hair, but also my eyebrows and eyelashes were shaved off.

Of course, Hong Sifang's heart was completely broken.

These days, some people miss his face, some miss his money... and some people miss his hair!

In the end, it took almost half an hour, and after repeating the same steps as before where all the brothers touched Hong Sifang's head, the man with the scar was satisfied.

It was also at this time that Hong Sifang had the opportunity to ask a sincere question.

"Why... why did you do this?"

Poor young master of the Hong family, he almost cried.

And this time, it was also rare for the man with the scar to give him an answer before leaving with a group of people.

"Our boss is missing, I'm sorry."

It was this answer that made Hong Sifang, who was bald and no different from a meat ball, completely explode after being messy on the street for several minutes.

"Fuck you, your boss's disappearance has something to do with me, shave my head, shave my head for something!"

Roaring, cursing, Master Hong...weeping.

……

"You mean... it's all real money?"

Leaning on the table of the doorman, Uncle Zhang, half of the apples in Shi Dali's hand almost fell to the ground.

Just when he left the meeting room, he found a bag and threw all the banknotes into it.

Shi Dali still doesn't really believe in such a thing as a pie in the sky, so before officially meeting the cute kids in class six, he is going to go to the bank to ask if it's true or not?

But who knows, after chatting with Uncle Zhang for a few words, he immediately concluded the coffin.

"Of course it's true. I was a security guard at the bank before I was a doorman here. It's not wrong!"

Wearing glasses, Uncle Zhang seemed quite dissatisfied with Shi Dali's suspicion.

Now Shi Dali was silent instead, he hadn't thought about this question at all before, if the money is real... then what should we do?
"What are you doing in a daze? Where did you get rich? But with so much money, aren't you afraid of being robbed?"

Seeing that he was silent, Uncle Zhang pushed up his glasses and asked curiously.

Only then did Shi Dali react, and quickly put all the money on the table back into the bag.

"I borrowed it from a friend, and I will return it to others now."

After saying a few words, he rushed out of the door.

(End of this chapter)